Ace of Spades - Chosen People
4 - Iambic Tetrameter
8 - Eight Lines
Richard Spencer Can Go Cuck Himself
Behind your weak and pasty sneer
You vomit self-styled purity
Repulsive bids at stoking fear
Belie an insecurity:
Unlike the monsters you revere
You're destined for obscurity
Suppositize your "master race"
I hope to one day punch your face
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